I'm moving in with a beauty pageant girl for the spring semester... yup you read that right, beauty. pageant. Well she's gorgeous, and I hear she's incredibly nice which I don't doubt... but all I have to say is: there goes my self-esteem. Glad all I ate for the last 5 months in Uganda was starch, starch, and more starch, and we tried to fry just about anything we could get our hands on.
I have no idea how to exist without the other intern anymore. We've been joined at the hip ever since she got here and now this connection will be severed... What will I do?! Wahhhhh!
I am really, really, REALLY going to miss Uganda. I'm going to miss chapati and rolexes like a missing limb. I wish I could get on a plane, go home for 2 or 3 weeks, and then come back here. I love this place. I really do. I even love the unpleasant, not so fun stuff, because it's an adventure. I can always look back on something and laugh or find something fun to make out of it.
I am looking forward to a few things back in the States:
- Constant and dependable electricity and internet
- Nicely paved roads
- Driving my own car once in a while
- Being able to drink water out of the tap
- Flushable toilets
- Running water and showers with great water pressure
- Seletively bred, steroid-fed, antibiotic-injected chicken that have more meat on their bones (free range Ugandan chickens just doesn't taste the same)
- Chinese food
- Pizza
- Beer (more specifically Spotted Cow, Sam Adams, Miller Lite, Leinenkugel)
- Getting a tad tipsy and having fun with friends
- Snow
- Talking to my family on the phone without racking up a giant phone bill
- The male species...
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